You don’t find faith, faith finds you! You existed before time and you were there when the world was yet to be. And what if… we are not just witnesses of this event called the universe, but its memory? Its voice? We are aware that we exist and that is proof enough. Existence doesn’t need a reason; it is the reason. Perhaps God did break apart a billion fragments of light, and maybe that’s why the human soul keeps searching for pieces of something it already knew. This novel is a philosophical exploration of faith and free will, destiny and freedom, hope and despair.